The two spirits on Hu Zhuzhu's body lightly grabbed Qin Zilong's back, opened a thin slice, and bit down on the body protection spirit cover that was automatically activated on his body.

Hu Zhuzhu couldn't hit it, and Fat Dundun's little body flipped deftly, and hit it again.

Qin Zilong used the crab arm as the fulcrum, and turned to the side after a circle.

He looked fiercely at the pinned right arm, who was it? Who is plotting against him?

Hu Qing smiled behind the Brontosaurus arm. Want to know who I am? Sorry, the arms are too thick for you to see.

The armor on Qin Zilong's body melted into liquid and flowed down, flowing into Hu Huahua's body, Hu Huahua's eyes were blood-red, and they were full of hatred, which was the double hatred of mother and son.

"Y-get out of the way!"

Hu was taken aback, this was not the voice of Huahua.

She looked down - and when she looked up, the flowers rose above her head, her small figure skyrocketed, and the clicks and joints exploded, and the shadows cast on her face became bigger and bigger, and a strong and majestic aura pressed down like a mountain.

With a strong pull behind her, Shui Xin pulled her away: "Stupid, people want to take revenge in person, don't get in the way." ”

Hu Zhuzhu had already been withdrawn, and the two Lingbru pretended to be dead on his head, or he might not be able to stand the pressure and be paralyzed.

Hu lightly turned his head and showed a wry smile at Shui Xin, his face turned pale.

Shui Xin was shocked: "Injured? ”

Hu Qing: "Seal, my divine soul, some can't stand this coercion." ”

Shui Xin: "Take it back, Qin Zilong can't run." ”

Hu Qing: "No, what a good opportunity to exercise your soul." ”

The Spring Divine Technique runs to fly and compete with the strong is the best way to cultivate, and a great opportunity cannot be missed.

Seeing that she had fallen into some kind of cultivation, Shui Xin helplessly pulled her back and back and back again. Without him, Huhuahua is getting bigger and bigger, and there is no room for them to watch.

And Qin Zilong had forgotten to see who the person who attacked him at this time, and he opened his mouth wide and looked at the demon in front of him in horror.

"Y-your-wat?"

Wat Beast.

The scalp is fried. Qin Zilong remembered the female beast he had auctioned off on the black market in Lone Light City more than ten years ago. The she-beast was also huge, but the one in front of her was even bigger.

Is it the young beast that escaped back then? No way. The demon beast has grown slowly, it has only been more than ten years, and it is impossible for it to grow to such a body.

Could it be that another wat beast came to avenge the mother and son?

Quite possibly.

Rotten. I'm in danger.

Damn it! What about people? What about his infant guards? As long as he dragged on for a glimmer of time, he would be able to take out the escape charm and get out of here.

Under the terrible coercion, Qin Zilong couldn't move a finger.

The hill-like wat beast separated the two sides from view.

Qin Zilong watched in despair as the huge claws fell towards the top of his head in a sharp arc.

And Hu Qing and the others only heard his shout, and in front of them was the smooth and gorgeous fur of the wat beast, flashing like the moon.

It's beautiful.

Qin Zilong can't think so.

The giant claw slapped him, and he was a target that was fixed motionless in the air.

The first claw shattered his body shield.

The second claw shattered his body protection weapon again.

Third claw. Fourth claw. Fifth claw.

Even though he has countless equipment, it is not really innumerable, all the things he carries on his body have been destroyed, and his spiritual power has been exhausted and cannot be condensed, but he hates that he has countless treasures but can't take them out, and the people who follow him are even more rice buckets that will be cleaned up at some point.

"Wind! Swift Tiger! ”

The two spirit pets were summoned out, and the originally majestic spirit beast shrank in fear the moment it came out, and it didn't dare to raise its head, let alone protect the lord.

Seeing that the spirit pet was useless, Qin Zilong hated it, and summoned all the spirit weapons that could be summoned with his mind, and controlled them to fly towards the wat beast and explode.

But in the powerful aura of the wat beast, these spiritual weapons fell horizontally and vertically.

It's useless.

Qin Zilong summoned the spirit treasure in a heartache.

The spirit treasure is stronger than the spirit weapon, and it was only after flying halfway that it fell strongly. It can be regarded as giving the owner a face.

Helpless, Qin Zilong secretly made the final plan while summoning his natal spirit treasure.

It is a mighty and luxurious halberd, with a hidden tsunami.

As soon as he came out, he immediately stabbed at the wat beast.

This is a treasure worthy of respect.

The wat beast respected it very much, and its claws broke it.

Qin Zilong spurted out a mouthful of blood.

At this point, Qin Zilong realized the gap between people and real demons - the difference between the world.

The birds and animals of his island are all just cute.

If you had been more cautious, more careful, and had taken the cub of the wat beast for your own use.

The heavy claws slapped on him, and Qin Zilong felt the power of the big demon's body more intuitively. Despair and madness swelled in his eyes, and the arcane art was activated as life passed.

In the end, the body was slapped to shreds.

Two different energies break through in two different directions.

Hu Qing shouted: "Blood Bead!" ”

The sleeping bloody glass beads were woken up and urged to work, which was very unhappy. The small red beads are exquisitely clear, and as soon as they appear outside, they immediately chase the blood-red qi that is invisible to the human eye, and they gnaw at it, venting their grievances about being forced to work.

The blood and the evil qi in it were eaten cleanly, and after gnawing away the power of the blood veins that escaped to transmit the message, the bloody glass beads followed the blood qi and ate it to Qin Zilong's body.

Oh, it's not a body anymore, it's a mess of flesh.

And the other energy is Qin Zilong's divine soul, which was intercepted by the power of Hu Qing's divine soul. A fierce struggle ensued between the two sides.

Originally, Hu Qing's divine soul was far superior to Qin Zilong's divine soul, but Hu Qing was still fighting against the powerful coercion of the wat beast and struggling to support it, and now he only divided a small part of the power of his divine soul to fight with Qin Zilong's complete divine soul.

It's tough.

Qin Zilong's spirit collapsed, screaming, and screaming like a crazy chicken.

"Who are you? Let me pass! Leave me alone, I'll give you whatever you want—"

Hu Qing was single-minded and dual-minded, and had no spare strength to ridicule, gritting his teeth and tying the power of his soul to Qin Zilong's body and turning it into an iron hoop, tightening it one by one, forcibly dividing Qin Zilong into several pieces, and in Qin Zilong's screaming, cursing and even cursing, he was divided more carefully.

A divine soul power that did not belong to Qin Zilong was separated, and the middle-aged man shouted: "Who is Your Excellency?" Leave me alone! Otherwise, Tianhai Pavilion will hunt you down to death! ”

Hu was silent. The power of the divine soul can only be used to let go of cruel words. I've completely isolated this place. This trace of divine soul can't report the news at all, as long as it is destroyed, the Tianhai Pavilion Lord will never want to know who killed Qin Zilong.

Well, I can continue to live a small life peacefully.

The wat beast turned around and wanted to see Hu Qing.

Hu had a light headache and a severe headache: "Don't move!" ”

As soon as the wat beast moved, the coercion moved, and the pressure on her soul also moved, and the knife stirred in the flesh, and the pain was unbearable.

The wat beast did not move.

It wasn't until Qin Zilong's soul and a wisp of his Lao Tzu's soul were shattered that Hu Qing breathed a sigh of relief temporarily.

Asked Shui Xin: "Can the conjuring spirit still be summoned?" ”

There is still spiritualism in the world, and all possibilities must be cut off.

Shui Xin: "I'll come." "This is my specialty.